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“Good. Now bend over and touch the step.”

Like a good girl, she does what I said without question or complaint, giving me the best access to her pussy.

“Like th- fuck!”

Heat floods my body when I sink into her in one stroke. She’s so wet and hot, my dick celebrates each stroke. Her pussy is nice and snug around my dick, sucking and massaging me with such perfection that I don’t give a fuck who shows up right now.

I fork my fingers on the hand cupping her pussy to massage her lips as I fuck her deep. My other hand rests on her ankle on the banister lest she get any ideas to change her position. The sound of my skin smacking into hers bounces off the walls as Karessa screams.

She tries to drop her leg, but I hold on to keep her in place.

“Too much,” she cries.

“It’s just the beginning,” I grunt, not letting up. “I warned you I wasn’t gentle.” My words make her pussy clench and her hole tighter. “I’m gonna beat up your pussy. I don’t give a fuck if it gushes and make the stairs slippery. Give it to me.” She’s on the edge, I can tell by her trembling legs. “Cum on my dick, Trophy. Give your pussy’s lord it’s offering.”

I move my soaked fingers to ass, circling the puckered hole with promise and in rhythm with my slower, grinding pumps.

My baby cums so hard, she tightens until it’s almost impossible for me to move.

So fucking good.

I allow her to drop her leg as she struggles to catch her breath. Using both hands, I spread her ass cheeks more as I deliver my last shaky pumps. My release gushes inside her, but I pull out to share my load with her ass, rubbing my head against her undiscovered hole.

“You have yet to learn the things I’ll do to you.” I pull her upright and take her mouth from behind in a ravenous kiss. “Welcome to your orientation, Trophy.”

“My what?” She asks in a sex haze.

“Consider this your information session,” I say against her lips. “You’re in enrolled into the institute of higher fucking.” I turn her to me and pick her up to carry her the rest of the way. “I’m your mentor.”

She giggles. “You’re so extra.”

“Until you’re screaming my name.”

“Really?”

“You just did.” I point out as I start the shower. “I was going easy on you.”

“And what happens if you go hard?” We’re in the shower but she’s still clinging to me like she doesn’t want me to put her down.

“You’ll need to learn sign language.”

* * *

Karessa

The sex demon is asleep. I turn to my side and check for the steady breathing and slightly pursed lips he has when he’s sleeping. Once I’m sure he’s out, I climb out of bed and grab my phone. Draping a robe over my naked body, I sneak out on the balcony. It’s late, but the house still feels too settled for the others to have returned. I dial Esme’s number, then sink into a comfortable patio chair.

“What do I need to put in my name?” She answers after the second ring.

“What?”

“It’s stupid late in Italy. You’d only be calling if Oran got you to bust it wide open.”

I giggle softly at her choice of words. “Esme…”

My sentence dies when she chants, “I knew it.” While undoubtedly pumping her hips in a victory dance.

“Girl, put Imala on a conference call, we’re doing this once.”

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